Текст песни Владимир Артамонов - Пусть крылатые воспарят

Away from the desk
Recovered in the light of God,
The rich than living soul
So many years.

Noble administer the rite:
Affranchise birds -
Let winged soar,
Let winged soar,
Let there be no boundaries for them.

Samples of feathers and strings
Let there be no end.
Neuёmen and yun
The nature and age of the singer.

He really Pernath
So soon - in flight,
That creaking feathers,
Strings do not sleep,
Heart sings.

Away from the desk
Recovered in the light of God,
The rich than living soul
So many years,
My best years.

Noble administer the rite:
Affranchise birds -
Let winged soar,
Let winged soar,
A wingless will fall down.

Samples of feathers and strings
Let there be no end.
Neuёmen and yun
The nature and age of the singer.

I know, I'll be crucified,
But God exalt,
If feathers are creaking,
Strings do not sleep,
Heart sings.